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OF  THE 

DELTA  EPSILON 

FRATERNITY. 


Neto  ¥orft: 

THE  ATHENEUM  PUBLISHING  HOUSE. 


1877. 


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INTRODUCTION. 


We  take  great  pleasure  in  presenting  to  our  many  brothers  of  the  Delta 
Upsilon  Fraternity,  this  first  issue  of  the  Fraternity  Song-book,  and  would 
bespeak  for  it  from  them  all  a most  kindly  reception.  Throughout  the 
entire  task,  (by  no  means  a light  one,)  we  have  freely  exercised  our  per- 
sonal judgment  upon  all  manuscripts  placed  in  our  hands,  in  accordance 
only  with  what  seemed  to  us  the  best  interests  of  our  loved  Fraternity.  No 
one  can  more  readily  perceive  than  we  the  abundant  room  for  improve- 
ment— to  none  are  its  defects  more  patent — yet  we  earnestly  hope  we  shall 
have  given  a reasonable  satisfaction,  and  therewith  will  feel  fully  repaid  for 
our  labors. 

Did  space  allow,  we  would  gladly  enumerate  a few  of  the  many  friends 
to  whom  we  are  greatly  indebted  for  generous  assistance  in  various  forms ; 
we  cannot  however  omit  the  mention  of  Bro.  David  Hays,  ’78,  Rochester, 
whose  repeated  aid  and  suggestions  have  been  of  the  utmost  value. 

We  confidently  invite  and  expect  an  indulgent  welcome. 


C.  W.  FOOTE,  M.  A., 

W.  R.  DUDLEY,  M.  S., 

P.  H.  PERKINS,  B.  C.  E., 


of 

Publication . 


Committee 


Ithaca,  7th  April,  1 877. 


TABLE  OF  CONTENTS, 


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Ach,  wie  ist’s  moglich  dann, 29 

A Dirge, 26 

Anniversary  Ode, 28 

After  Years, 36 

Boat  Song, 9 

Bonnie  Dundee, 34 

Bowling  Green, 21 


Brothers  Dear  in  D.  U., 35 

Class  Song, 43 

Coming  o’er  the  Sea, 12 

Day  slowly  Declining, 46 

Dirge, 26 

Du  schones  Fischermadchen, 17 

Ecce  quam  Bonum, 10 

Evening  Song, 43 

Fairies’  Dance, 42 

Farewell  Song, 38 

Fraternity  Song, 32,  41 

Friihlingssehnsucht, 14 

Gone  Before, 46 

Harvest  Home, 17 

Hearts  that  we  can  name, 48 

II  Puritani, 10 

Initiation  Song, 11,  21 

In  the  few  happy  months, ....  36 


John  Brown, 28 

Ka-foozle-um, 44 

Laudamus, ...  6 

Love’s  young  Dream, 36 

Marching  Song, 11 

Mary  Lee, 7 

Memories  Dear, 25 

Music  in  the  Heart, 5 

Never  Forget, 15 

New  Years  Hymn, 20 

Oft  in  our  future  Years, 37 

Oh,  who  will  kiss  those  ruby  lips  ? 6 

Our  dearly  beloved  Delta  U., 33 

Parting  Song, 35,  41 

Requiem, 40 

Re-union  Song 16 

Romanza, 37 

Rome!  Rome! 30 

Rolling  down  the  Bowling  Green, 21 

Serenade  Song, 15 

Silence, 24 

Song  between  the  hours, 29 

The  Gum-tree  Canoe 22 

Wanderer’s  Return, 18 

When  the  Sun  shines  bright, 8 


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2 At  times  the  heart  appears  all  bright, 
The  future  grows  serene: 

Within  the  soul  gay  thoughts  unite, 
To  charm  the  present  scene. 

’Tis  then  that  care  forgets  to  fly, 
Where  we  in  pleasure  stray, 

’Tis  there  some  angel  from  the  sky, 
Would  point  to  us  the  way. 


3 The  light  would  want  its  sacred  spell, 
If  we  no  shade  could  find ; 

Nor  should  we  love  the  spring  so  well, 
If  winter’s  face  were  kind. 

So  if  the  soul  has  never  known 
What  care  and  grief  impart, 

It  cannot  tell  how  rapture’s  tone 
Steals  o’er  the  longing  heart. 


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When  I am  far  away  ! 

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When  you  are  far  away. 

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||:  Oh!  who  will  wear  my  long-tailed  coat  :|| 
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||:  Oh!  who  will  pay  my  little  debts,  :|| 
Y/hen  I am  far  away ! 

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When  you  are  far  away. 


1 Old  Delta  U.  thy  name, 
With  honor  we  proclaim, 
Thy  name  we  praise ; 
Oh  ! be  it  ever  bright, 
Engraved  in  living  light, 
Eternal  as  the  right, 
Through  endless  days. 


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2 And  while  thy  badge  we  wear, 
And  while  thy  name  we  bear, 

Be  thou  our  pride  ; 

Where’er  thy  sons  are  found 
By  truth  and  Honor  crowned, 

Thy  praises  shall  resound 
From  every  side. 


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To  sleep  without  alloy, 

And  then  away. 

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Aib. — “ There's  music  in  the  air." 


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And  ripples  gleam  and  glow 
In  the  moonlight’s  silver  beam. 
As  the  wavelets  from  the  oar 
Kiss  the  rushes  on  the  shore, 
Whisp’ring  softly  love  words  true, 
And  the  songs  of  Delta  U. 

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We  sing  of  Delta  U., 

As  we  row  to  time  and  tune, 
Beneath  the  glowing  stars, 

And  the  full-orb’d  silver  moon. 
While  the  gentle  stream  below, 
Trembling  with  the  tender  glow 
Of  the  star’s  love-lighted  eyes, 
Hides  her  face  in  shy  surprise. 


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As  swiftly  glide  we  on 
Thro’  the  shadow  and  the  sheen, 
We  sing  the  songs  of  home, 

And  of  Delta  U.,  our  Queen. 

And  the  shadows  come  and  go, 

O'er  the  river  to  and  fro, 

Back  and  forth  they  chase  and  meet 
In  the  moonlight  soft  and  sweet. 

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By  the  moonbeams  made,  we  glide, 
And  now  we  seek  the  shade 
By  the  sheltered  river-side. 

While  the  gentle  evening  breeze 
Sings  of  love  to  list’ning  trees, 

As  we  bid  the  night  adieu, 

With  our  song  to  Delta  U. 


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2 Men  of  Delta  U ! 

Brothers  firm  and  true ! 

Far  beyond  our  mountain  walls  ; ’neath  a 
Answer  our  song,  [sky  as  blue, 

As  we  march  along, 

Marching  ’neath  the  banner  of  our  loved 

[Delta  U. 


3 Hark  as  we  sing ! 

How  the  echoes  ring, 

Ring  from  the  mountain  side,  clad  in  ever- 
Memories  of  thee,  [green, 

Ever  green  shall  be, 

Dear  Delta  Upsilon  our  pride  and  our  Queen. 


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Air. — “ Auld  Lang  Syne. 


Words  by  Albert  Osborne, 


1 Now  welcome  to  our  earnest  band, 

Thrice  welcome  here  to-night, 

Of  fellowship  we  give  the  hand 
A brother’3  aid  we  plight; 

“O’er  many  a shrine  love’s  light  divine 
A transient  gleam  has  thrown, 

But  friendship’s  blaze  unceasing  plays, 
’Round  Delta  Upsilon.” 

2 Our  merry  song  and  social  joy, 

Refresh  the  wearied  mind, 


’72,  Cornell. 

And  to  the  heart  bring  no  alloy. 

Nor  leave  a trace  behind. 

Cho. — O’er  many  a shrine,  &c. 

3  Sweet  union  pledge  we  here  once  more, 
We  pledge  the  future  bright; 

And  from  each  heart  libations  pour, 
Unto  the  love  we  plight. 

Cho.—  O’er  many  a shrine,  &c. 


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me,  love— For  its  powerful  hungry  I be,  love— O-pen  thy  cupboard  to  me. 


2 Get  up  from  thy  soft  feather  bed,  love, 

And  bake  me  a pone  of  corn-bread,  love, 

For  I’d  like  very  much  to  be  fed,  love, 

Open  thy  cupboard  to  me.  Cho:— So  open  thy,  &c. 

3 Get  me  some  chicken  or  ham,  love, 

Or  anything  wherewith  to  cram,  love, 

For  almost  starving  I am,  love, 

Open  thy  cupboard  to  me.  Cho:—  So  open  thy,  &c. 

4 The  roosters  are  crowing  for  day,  love, 

And  I must  hasten  away,  love, 

Come,  list  to  thy  lover’s  last  lay,  love, 

Open  thy  cupboard  to  me.  Cho  : — Please  open  thy,  &c. 


Hcucr  /orgrt. 


Words  by  E.  B.  Sherman,  ’60  Middlebury. 


Aib: — '*  Never  forget  the  dear  ones.” 


1 Never  forget  the  brothers 
We  gladly  greet  to-night, 
Those  faces  ever  beaming 
With  friendship’s  golden  light: 
Wherever  thou  may’st  wander, 
Thy  portion,  joy  or  gloom, 

Never  forget  the  brothers 
We  meet  within  this  room. 


2 Hither  our  hearts  will  wander 
When  we  are  far  away, 

With  love  as  pure  and  tender 
As  thrills  them  here  to-day. 
Whatever  fate  betide  us, 
Wherever  we  may  roam, 
We’ll  ne’er  forget  the  dear  ones 
Of  this  our  College  home. 


16  Me=union  J5ong. 

Words  by  A.  T.  Pierson,  ’67,  Hamilton.  Music  by  Miss  Sadie  P.  Brow. 


greet -ing,  With  a love  that  can  - - - not  die. 

ver  - irent.  Blend  be  - vond  this  vale  of  tears. 


Round,  the  rap  - id  months  re  - volving,  Bring  our 
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Words  by  P.  H.  Perkins.  Music  by  P.  H.  Perkins.  ’75,  Cornell. 

Paraphrase  from.  Heine.  and  C.  W.  Foote,  ’74,  Wes.  Res. 


2 Rest  in  my  loving  arms  nor  fear; 
Careless  you  daily  trust  the  wild  mere ; 
Why  be  dismayed,  tliou’rt  safer  here, 
While  night  is  falling, 

While  love  is  calling,  calling  to  thee. 


3 Storms  like  the  ocean  gales  rage  in  my 
heart, 

Deep  in  its  life  tides,  swift  as  a dart, 
Pearls  are  aglow,  Heart  of  my  heart, 
While  night  is  falling, 

My  heart  is  calling,  calling  to  thee. 


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Air. — “ Larboard  Watch  Ahoy.” 


1 When  weeping  clouds  embrace  the  land, 
And  leave  their  shadows  on  the  day, 
Too  deep  for  labor’s  weary  hand, 

Or  sunshine’s  smile  to  drive  away; 

The  anxious  farmer  views  with  grief 
His  fields  afar— his  vineyard  nigh— 
O’er  clusters  few  and  single  sheaf, 

He  whispers  with  a weary  sigh, 
Harvest  Home,  All  Hail! 

Harvest  Home,  All  Hail ! 

But  Hope,  the  bird  from  Paradise, 
Whose  songs  the  wayward  soul  entice 
Back  to  the  heavenly  fields  again, 

Sings  sweet  and  clear  the  glad  refrain 
Of  Harvest  Home,  All  Hail ! 
Harvest  Home,  Harvest  Home ! 
Harvest  Home,  All  Hail ! 


Words  by  W.  E.  Howard. 

'71.  Middlebury. 

2 When  summer  suns  bring  cheering  signs, 
Of  Autumn  rich  with  harvests  rare, 

Of  purple  grapes  and  luscious  wines, 

And  golden  grain,  and  fruitage  fair, 
The  sturdy  farmer  views  with  pride, 

The  glad  returns  of  toil  and  pain, 

And  shouts  across  the  yellow  tide, 

Of  whisp’ring  waves  of  golden  grain — 
Harvest  Home,  All  Hail ! 

Harvest  Home,  All  Hail ! 

And  Hope,  the  bird  from  Paradise, 

W'hose  songs  the  wayward  soul  entice, 
Back  to  the  heavenly  fields  again, 

Sings  sweet  and  clear  the  glad  refrain 
Of  Harvest  Home,  All  Hail ! 

Harvest  Home,  Harvest  Home, 
Harvest  Home,  All  Hail ! 


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Some  fond  dreams  crumbled  into  dust, 
But  these  dark  clouds  have  vanished  fast, 
No  more  the  sky  seems  overcast, 

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A hymn  of  hope  to  thee  we  sing; 

The  past  hast  fled  and  thou  art  here; 

We  trust  in  thee  and  feel  no  fear, 

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They  fit  all  day  and  they  fit  all  night, 
And  in  the  morning  they  were  seen, 
A rolling  down  the  Bowling  Green. 

Cho:— Steady  on  the,  &c. 

3 Two  little  darkeys  had  a fight. 

They  fit  all  day  and  they  fit  all  night, 
And  in  the  morning  they  were  seen, 
A rolling  down  the  Bowling  Green. 

Cho:— Steady  on  the,  &c. 


4 One  little  darkey  had  a fight, 

He  fit  all  day  and  he  fit  all  night, 

And  in  the  morning  he  was  seen, 

A rolling  down  the  Bowling  Green. 

Cho:— Steady  on  the,  &c. 

5 Fresh  and  Sophie  had  a fight, 

They  fit  all  day  and  they  fit  all  night, 
And  in  the  morning  Soph,  was  seen, 

A chasing  Fresh  round  the  Bowling  Green. 
Cho:— Steady  on  the,  &c. 


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Aib. — “ Vive  V Amour. 


Words  by  C.  Day  Noble. 
’64,  Middlebury. 

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We  sing  to  the  health  of  our  glorious  band, 
Vive  la  Delta  U. 

And  give  to  the  welcomed  a brotherly  hand, 
Yive  la  Delta  (J. 


We  join  them  to  us  and  the  cause  that  we 

Yive  la  Delta  U.  [love, 

And  promise  our  friendship  to  faithfully 

Yive  la  Delta  U.  [prove, 

Cho:— 0,  vive  la,  &c. 


Cho: — 0,  vive  la,  vive  la,  vive  1’  amour, 
Yive  la,  vive  la,  vive  1’  amour, 
Vive  1’  amour,  vive  T amour, 

Yive  la  Delta  U. 


3. 

Then  shout  for  the  band  that  is  faithful  and 
Yive  la  Delta  U.  [free, 

Our  hearts  and  our  hands  shall  in  unison  be, 
Cho:— O,  vive  la,  &c. 


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1.  On  Tom-big-bee  riv  - er  so  bright,  I was  born,  In  a hut  made  of 


husks  of  the  tail  yel  - low  corn,  And  there  I first  met  with  my 


Ju  - lia  so  true,  And  I rowed  her  a - bout  in  my  Gum-tree  Ca-noe. 


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23 


Cfje  <©um=tm  Canoe.— ConcluiicTr. 


CHORUS. 


2 With  my  hands  on  the  banjo  and  toe  on  the  oar, 

I sing  to  the  sound  of  the  rivers  soft  roar; 

While  the  stars  look  down  on  my  Julia  so  true, 

And  dance  in  her  eye  in  my  Gum-tree  Canoe. 

Cho:— Singing  row,  &c. 

3 One  night  the  swift  stream  bore  us  so  far  away, 

That  we  could  not  come  back,  so  we  just  thought  we’d  stay; 
Oh,  we  spied  a tall  ship  with  a flag  of  true  blue, 

And  it  took  us  in  tow  in  my  Gum-tree  Canoe. 

Cho:— Singing  row,  &c. 


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24  Science. 

From  “ Song  Monarch”  by  per.  of  O.  Ditson  <6  Co. 


there  a - bove,  sleeps  my  gen-tle  la  - dy  love.  Si  - lence,  si  - lence, 


anx-ious  ear,  her  gen-tle  slumb’ring  breath  to  hear.  Si  - lence,  si  - lence, 
wak’ning  day,  soft  - ly,  light-ly  move  a - way.  Soft  - ly,  soft  - ly, 


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Air — “ Auld  lang  syne From  Wes.  Res. 

1 When  time  shall  separate  our  band, 

And  scattered  is  our  throng, 

Full  oft  we’ll  turn  with  ling’ring  hand, 

The  leaves  of  college  song. 

Cho.— For  mem’ries  of  those  golden  days 
To  every  heart  are  dear; 

And  oft  the  willing  voice  shall  raise 
The  songs  we  now  sing  here. 

2 We  meet  as  brothers,  hand  in  hand, 

As  brothers  wiil  we  part ; 

And  Time  shall  never  break  the  band 
That  binds  us  heart  to  heart. — Cho. 

3 While  silent  years  glide  slowly  on 

To  mem'ry’s  soft  refrain, 

We’ll  tell  the  pleasures  that  are  gone, 

With  those  that  yet  remain.— Cho. 


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'71.  Midalebury. 


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Sweet  as  the  foun- tain  that  per  - ished,  That  beauteous  buds  might  be 
Long-ings  that  up-spring-ing  ver  - - nal  Bloom-  ing  in  beauty  su  - 


show  - ers.  May  bloom  with  per-en  - ni  - al  flow  - - ers,  And 

nour  - ished,  Thy  coun  - sels  shall  ev  - er  be  cher  - - ished,  Oh, 

per  - nal,  Shall  ri  - pen  in  gar  - dens  e - ter  - nal, — Oh, 


smile  that  the  sum-mer  is  born,  And  smile  that  the  sum -mer  is  born, 
thou  who  art  gone  like  the  mist,  Oh  thou  who  art  gone  like  the  mist, 
thou  who  art  fled  like  the  dew,  Oh  thou  who  arc  fled  like  the  dew. 


4 Weep  we  beside  the  dark  portal — 

Sad  is  our  story  to  tell ; 

Rest  thee, Oh  Brother,  immortal. 

Oh  thou  who  art  gone— fare-thee- well: 
Loved  be  thy  mem’ry  forever— 
Forgotten  thy  virtues—  no,  never — 
Meet  we  again  ne’er  to  sever,  — 

Oh  thou  who  art  gone — fare-thee- well. 
Oh  thou  who  art  gone— fare-thee-well. 


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Chorus  to  last  verse. 

Ten  little,  nine  little,  eight  little  Injun, 
Seven  little,  six  little,  five  little  Injun, 
Four  little,  three  little,  two  little  Injun, 
One  little  Injun  boy. 


gUmuertfari)  $be. 

Air. — Music  in  the  heart.  Words  by  C.  Day  Noble, 

’64  Middlebury. 

2. 


1. 

Year  after  year  with  richer  cheer 
Life  deepens  in  its  tide ; 

New  songs  are  sung,  new  friends  among, 
We  put  old  joys  aside. 

The  world  is  fresh,  our  hearts  abloom, 

And  bright  in  fitful  gleams 
Shines  through  the  future’s  witching  gloom, 
The  goal  of  boyhood’s  dreams. 


To-day  we  count  the  happy  gain, 
Forecast  in  future  good; 

The  gift  of  those  who  linked  this  chain 
Of  loving  brotherhood. 

So,  working  in  the  years  to  come, 
Remembrance  fading  ne’er, 

We’ll  softly  sing,  the  sweetest  thing 
Is  love  that  lasts  fore’er. 


&d)  hue  tst’s  mogltcj)  iiann. 


29 


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Dies  Bliim’lein  leg’  ans  Herz, 

Und  denk’  an  mich ; 

Stirbt  Blum’  und  Hoflnung  gleich, 
Sind  wir  an  Liebe  reich; 

Denn  die  stirbt  nie  bei  mir, 

Das  glaube  mir. 


3 War’  ich  ein  Vogelein, 

Wollt  ich  bald  bei  dir  sein, 
Scheut’,  Falk  und  Habiclit  nicht, 
Flbg’  schnell  zu  dir: 

Schoss’  mich,  ein  Jager  todt, 

Fiel’  ich  in  deinen  Schooss, 
Sahest  du  mich  traurig  an, 

Gern  starb’  ich  dann. 


From  Arion,  by  permission  of  0.  Ditson  <£  Co. 


#0ng  betmrnt  tl)c  Itour.^. 

Air. — “Last  Cigar.”  Words  by  B.  C.  Miller. 


1 When  wearied  with  dull  calculus. 

Or  old  Socratic  lore, 

We  hear  the  gladsome  tocsin  sound, 
That  says  our  toil  is  o’er; 

What  calms  the  throbbing  brain  so  well, 
Or  smooths  the  brow  that  lowers, 

Or  cheers  the  wearied  heart  so  soon, 

As  song  between  the  hours, 

Clio:— Our  song  between  the  hours, 

Our  song  between  the  hours. 
What  will  impart  joy  to  the  heart, 
Like  song  between  the  hours. 


’72,  Rutgers. 

2 The  Freshmen  drop  their  shyness  soon, 
And  bind  their  hearts  in  one, 

And  Sophs  their  friendship  well  confirm, 
When  all  their  tasks  are  done: 

E’en  Juniors  prove  that  love  is  true, 

And  Seniors  show  its  powers, 

When  all  unite  with  merry  voice, 

In  song  between  the  hours. 

Clio: — Our  song  between  the  hours, 

Our  song  between  the  hours, 
What  will  impart  joy  to  the  heart, 
Like  song  between  the  hours. 


30 


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Am. — “ Red,  White  and  Blue." 

Words  by  W.  L.  Kolb,  ’76,  Madison. 

1 With  songs  of  rejoicing  we  sever 

All  sadness  and  gloom  from  the  heart, 

And  often  we  mingle  together 
To  bid  all  our  sorrows  depart : 

For,  though  hope’s  fair  blossoms  may  wither, 

Though  others  prove  false  and  untrue, 

We  joyfully  tend  our  steps  hither 
To  our  dearly  beloved  Delta  U. 

Cho.— To  our  dearly  beloved  Delta  U., 

To  our  dearly  beloved  Delta  XL, 

We  joyfully  tend  our  steps  hither, 

To  our  dearly  beloved  Delta  U. 

2 In  love  will  we  labor  together, 

And  gladly  our  work  will  perform  ; 

Love  virtue,  hate  evil  forever, 

And  seek  to  the  right  to  conform  ; 

That  thus  we  may  aid  one  another 
In  all  that  is  noble  and  true, 

And  cherish  a love  for  each  brother 
Of  our  dearly  beloved  Delta  U.— Cho. 


34 


lUonntc  JiunUee 


Spirited. 


1.  To  the  Lords  of  Con  - ven  - tion  ’twas  Clav  - er  - house 


spoke,  Ere  the  King’s  crown  go  down  there  are  crowns  to  be  broke,  So 


each  cav  - a - lier  who  loves  hon  - or  and  me,  Let  him 


fol  - low  the  bon  - net  of  Bon  - nie  Dun  - dee. 


CHORUS. 


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let  me  gae  free,  And  its  room  for  the  bon  - net  of  Bon  - nie  Dun-dee. 


2 There  are  hills  beyond  Pentland,  and  streams  beyond  Forth, 

If  there’s  Lords  in  the  Southland,  there’s  Chiefs  in  the  North, 

There  are  wild  dunnie  wassals,  three  thousand  times  three 

Will  cry  hey  for  the  bonnet  of  Bonnie  Dundee.  Cho: — Come  fill,  &c. 

3 Dundee  he  is  mounted,  he  rides  up  the  street, 

The  bells  are  rung  backward,  the  drums  they  are  beat, 

But  the  Provost,  douce  man,  said  just  e’en  let  him  be, 

The  town  is  weel  quit  of  that  deil  of  Dundee.  Cho:— Come  fill,  &c. 

4 Away  to  the  hills,  to  the  woods,  to  the  rocks, 

Ere  I own  a usurper,  I’ll  couch  with  the  Fox, 

And  tremble,  false  Whigs,  tho’  triumphant  ye  be, 

You  have  not  seen  the  last  of  my  bonnet  and  me. 

Chorus. 

Come  fill  up  my  cup,  come  fill  up  my  can, 

Come  saddle  my  horses  and  call  up  my  men, 

Fling  all  your  gates  open  and  let  me  gae  free, 

For  ’tis  up  with  the  bonnet  of  Bonnie  Dundee. 


Parting  5ong. 

Aib.— “Music  in  the.  Heart Words  by  C.  Day  Noble. 

’64,  Middlebury. 


1 ’Tis  here  we  oft  were  Wont  to  come, 

To  ever  find  good  cheer, 

And  feel  responsive  in  each  heart, 

The  love  we  hold  so  dear; 

And  closer  comes  the  thoughts  of  those 
Who  bless  us  from  the  past, 

And  warmer  beat  the  hearts  that  meet — 
Long  may  these  blessings  l$st. 


1 2 Here  many  a happy  fleeting  hour, 

We’ve  passed  in  social  joy, 

And  changing  life  or  passing  years 
Their  charm  cannot  destroy ; [bright, 
Here  thought  with  thought  has  kinclled 
Has  brought  the  smile  and  tear — 
Then,  though  we  widely  scattered  be, 
We’ll  hold  each  other  dear. 


Brothers  dear  in  $elta  W. 

Aib. — Lauriger  Horatius. 


1 Brothers  dear  in  Delta  U, 

Swell  the  joyful  chorus; 

Be  united  strong  and  true, 

Bright  the  hopes  before  us. 

Be  our  aims  forever  high, 

Be  not  faint  when  toil  is  nigh, 
Fear  not  any  gloomy  sky 
That  may  lower  o’er  us. 


Words  by  C.  R.  Williams. 
’75  Rochester . 

2 Brothers,  while  we  ever  be 
Bound  by  high  endeavor. 

In  a love  so  pure  and  free, 

Naught  can  harm  us  ever; 

We  shall  have  no  foes  to  fear. 
While  we  feel  our  brothers  near, 
We  shall  see  the  heavens  clear, 
Tempest-darkened  never. 


36 


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Air. — “Der  Postillion.” 

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Words  by  W.  R.  Dudutc. 
’74,  Cornell. 


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Oh  ! what  is  love’s  young  dream  ? 
’Tis  fragrant  of  ice-cream, 

Of  mountains  of  vanilla  cream, 
fa,  9a,  vanilla  cream, 

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Oh  ! what  is  love’s  young  dream? 

To  drive  the  goddess’  team, 

With  purple  car  and  doves  and  things, 
fa,  9a,  doves  and  things,— 

Oh  ! this  is  love’s  young  dream  ! 

And  ’tis  its  lofty  dream, 

To  still  pursue  its  theme, 

Indifferent  to  all  livery  bills, 
fa,  9a.  livery  bill3 — 

But  this  is  ail  a dream. 


gjn  tl)e  few  l)»tppi)  months. 

“Tune. — Araby's  Daughter .” 


Words  by  G.  E.  Smith. 
'76,  Syracuse. 


1 In  the  few  happy  months  while  we  journey  together, 

We’ll  gladden  our  hearts  with  a union  of  song; 

These  scenes  when  they’re  past  will  come  back  to  us  ever 
The  fondest  mementos  of  days  that  are  gone. 

Sprung  forth  fully  armed  as  the  Goddess  Minerva, 
Enthroned  in  the  hearts  of  the  loyal  and  true; 

The  Queen  of  her  day  and  right  royally  worthy, 

The  pride  of  her  sons  is  our  loved  Delta  U. 

2 We  here  strike  the  chord  and  with  joyful  emotion, 

Her  sons  of  the  future  the  strain  will  prolong; 

To  the  Queen  of  our  joy  glad  hymns  of  devotion, 

In  union  shall  swell  from  the  lips  of  our  throng. 

Time  past  that  was  golden  has  left  U3  forever, 

The  cares  of  the  future  we’ll  leave  for  their  day, 

The  present  is  ours,  pledging  faith  to  each  other, 

We’ll  join  in  a chorus  and  sing  while  we  may. 


£fter  f)ear$. 

Air. — ”Auld  Lang  Syne.” 


Words  by  R.  G.  Lewis. 
'76,  Marietta. 


1 In  after  years  if  life  have  cares, 

And  trials  oft  oppress, 

If  heart  be  sad  at  life’s  affairs, 

And  pleasures  fast  grow  less, 

Cho: — We’ll  sing  the  songs  of  college  days 
Recall  their  joyous  rhymes; 

The  heart  will  quicker  beat  at  lays 
Of  dear  old  college  times. 


2 Then  cheer  the  heart  with  gladsome  glees, 
And  keep  for  future  years, 

Those  melodies,  which*  sweet  in  these, 
Time  but  the  more  endears. 

Cho:— We’ll  sing  the  songs  of  college  days 
Recall  their  joyous  rhymes; 

The  heart  will  quicker  beat  at  lays 
Of  dear  old  college  times. 


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37 

Words  by  W.  R.  Dudley.  Music  by  C.  W.  Foote, 


'74,  Cornell.  ’74,  Wes.  Res. 


— 

(Dft  in  our  future  %ar$. 

Air. — “Oft  in  the  Stilly  Night."  J.  Love,  Jr.  ’69,  Rochester. 

1 Oft  in  our  future  years, 

Amid  life’s  shifting  measures, 

While  joyful  memory  cheers 
With  all  its  hallowed  treasures, 

The  lays,  the  ways  of  college  days, 

The  ties  which  sweetly  bound  us, 

Shall  oft  with  magic  spell  return, 

And  throw  their  cords  around  us; 

Thus  oft  in  future  years  when  other  scenes  surround  us, 

Thy  name,  dear  Delta  U.,  shall  throw  its  charms  around  us. 

2 Sorrows  their  threads  must  weave, 

And  human  hearts  be  riven, 

Trials  their  shadows  leave, 

(This  lot  to  all  is  given,)— 

While  down  life’s  tide  we  swiftly  glide, 

And  near  the  dark’ning  portal, 

Where  one  by  one,  our  journey  done, 

We  enter  life  immortal; 

Full  oft  in  future  years  when  other  scenes  surround  us, 

Thy  name,  dear  Delta  U.,  shall  throw  its  charms  around  us. 


38 


dfatwell  Song. 


For  ’76  in  the  Delta  Upsilon. 


Words  by  W.  R.  Dudley,  ’74,  Cornell. 
Con  espressione. 

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Music  byhSiaa  Sadie  P.  Bbown. 


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3.  Yon  twinkling  star  that  trembling  rose  From  evening’s  twilight  shore,  Must 

4.  The  rose  that  blooms  in  yon  - der  cup,  The  li  - ly  of  the  vale, — That 

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li  - ly  shall  re  - turn  to  dust,  The  rose  in  si  - lence  pale.  But 

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Shall  in  the  caves  of  storm-y  waves  Thus  ear  - ly  sink  a - way. 

And  in  our  hearts  a li  - ly  live,  Fresh  with  its  ear  - ly  dew. 

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Am. — “Home,  Sweet  Home .” 

Words  by  H.  C.  Bbistol.  ’74,  Rochester . 

1 Adieu,  Alma  Mater,  adieu  now  to  thee; 

We  sigh  at  the  parting,  reluctant  though  free; 

Rich  halos  of  mem’ry  encircle  thy  brow, 

’Mid  storm  and  ’mid  sunshine,  they’ll  gleam  bright  as  now; 

All,  all,  when  afar, 

Will  silently  blend  as  our  life’s  morning-star. 

2 There’s  pleasure,  there’s  sadness,  we  joy  and  we  grieve; 

Dear  faces  familiar,  unwilling  we  leave : 

But  hopes,  though  once  clouded  with  uncertain  fears, 

We’ve  gained — and  we  part  for  the  rest  of  our  years; 

All,  all,  every  one: 

The  shuttle  is  still  and  the  fabric  is  done. 

3 With  barks  fully  rigged,  we  our  launching  abide; 

Our  fleet  waits  the  throb  of  the  billow  and  tide, 

To  shores  undiscovered,  we  swiftly  are  bound, 

Where  gathered  again,  may  our  number  be  found; 

All,  all,  every  one: 

When  the  tempest  is  stilled  and  the  voyage  is  done. 


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Jratmritg  £ong. 

Air. — “ How  can  I leave  Thee .” 


1 Oome  we  to-night,  boys, 

Bringing  glad  thoughts  and  true; 
Bright  as  the  morning  light, 

Is  Delta  U. ; 

Stars  lend  thy  beams  benign, 

Upon  us  ever  shine, 

With  purest  rays  sublime, 

Illume  our  way. 


Words  by  M.  R.  Sackett.  ’80,  Syracuse. 

2 Firmly  together, 

Always  in  friendship  stand, 
Souls  linked  in  thought  and  deed, 
Iland  clasped  in  hand; 

We’ve  garnered  many  sheaves, 
Ripe  fruit  and  few  the  leaves, 
Bright  dreams  our  fancy  weaves, 
Of  days  to  come. 


42  Words  by 

W.  It.  Dudley,  ’74,  Cornell. 
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Arr.from  “William  Tell'1  by 
C.  W.  Foote,  ’74,  TFes.  Res. 


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2 And  through  each  fairy  face  and  form 
The  thrill  of  love  runs  quick  and  warm. 
As  round  and  round  more  swift  and  free 
They  swing  and  kiss  and  nod  in  glee; 
But  when  the  glow  doth  fade  and  fail 
Upon  the  Alpine  snow, 

Then  shall  the  flush  of  pleasure  pale 
On  every  elfin  brow. 

Then  fairies,  yet  more  swiftly  dance, 
Your  love  from  merry  bright  eyes  glance 
In  Alpine  glow,  to  Alpine  glee, 

Oh  swing  and  glide  full  merrily. 


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Words  and  Music  by  P.  H.  Perkins.  ’75,  Cornell. 


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2.  Though  ’tis  dark  - ling,  Stars  are  spark  - ling,  And  the  flow’rs  shall 

3.  Sweet  - ly  shin  - mg,  Love  di  - vin  - ing,  Star  of  friend  - ship ! 


through  the  gloom:  Flow’rs  are  sleep  - ing,  Stars  are  peep  - ing, 

wake  at  morn:  Should  the  mor  - row  Bring  fresh  sor  - row, — 

shine  on  me;  Nev  - er  fail  - ing,  Nev  - er  pal  - ing 


Wea  - ry  trav-’ler  hie  thee  home,  Wea  - ry  trav-’ler  hie  thee  home. 
Friend-ship  shall  not  be  fore-sworn,  Friend-ship  shall  not  be  fore-sworn. 
Be  our  star—  Fra  - ter  - ni  - ty  ! Be  our  star—  Fra-ter  - ni  - ty. 


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Air. — Son  of  a Gambolier 


1 I used  to  be  a Freshman— green 

As  ever  yet  were  hazed, 

With  gaping  mouth  and  saucer  eyes, 
At  everything  I gazed. 

I attended  chapel  steadily, 

And  never  dared  to  cut ; 

Of  upper  classmen’s  ridicule 
I always  was  the  butt. 

2 When  grown  into  a Soph ’more— bold, 

I learned  a thing  or  two, 

I rode  a pony  gracefully, 

And  made  him  bear  me  through. 

I pulled  an  oar  in  the  College  six, 
Played  short-stop  on  the  nine — 

But  as  to  poring  over  books, 

That  wasn’t  in  my  line. 


3 Then  next  I was  a Junior— soft. 

Of  sentimental  turn, 

I’d  fall  in  love  with  a pretty  face, 
My  heart  would  fairly  burn ; 

I vowed  I’d  love  forevermore, 

I quoted  song  and  text; 

In  fact,  I spoon’ied  badly,  and — 
Then  dropped  her  for  the  next. 

4 But  now  I am  a Senior— wise, 

To  no  such  trash  inclined, 

My  diction  is  of  Literature, 
Philosophy  and  Mind: 

I’m  crammed  rimfull  of  Logic  too 
Will  argue  you  quite  mum, 

On  either  side  of  any  point — 

In  short,  we  think  we’re  some. 


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From  “ Musical  Treasury by  per.  0.  Ditson  <&  Co. 


Music  by  Howard  Paul. 


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2.  A youth  re-sid  - ed  near  to  she,  His  name  was  Sam,  a per-fect  lamb,  He 

3.  If  Sam  had  been  a Mus  - sul-man,  He  might  have  sold  the  Babah  old,  And 

4.  The  Ba  - bah  was  a - bout  to  smoke,  His  slaves  rush’d  in  with  horrid  din — Ma- 


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with  a verse  of  A1  - co-ran,  Have  managed  to  bam-boo-zle  him.  But 
shal  - la ! dogs  your  house  have  broke,  Come  down,  my  lord,  and  toozle  ’em ! The 


had  a daughter  sweet  and  smirk,  Complexion  fair,  and  dark  blue  hair,  With 
drove  a trade  and  prospered  well.  In  skins  of  cats  and  an-cient  hats,  And 
oh  dear  no',  he  tried  to  scheme.  Pass’d  one  night  late  the  a - rea  gate,  And 
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ring  - ing  at  the  Ba  - ball’s  bell,  He  saw  and  loved  Ka  - foo  - zle-um. 

stole  up  to  the  Turk’s  ha-rem,  To  car  - ry  off  Ka  - foo  - zle-um. 

gen  - tie  - man  in  three  old  tiles,  A kiss  - ing  of  Ka  - foo  - zle  um. 


CHORUS.  With  feeling. 


Oh  ! Ka  - foo  - zle  - um ! Ka  - .foo  - zle  - um ! Ka  - foo  - zle  - um  ! 


Oh ! Ka  - foo  - zle  - um ! The  daugh-ter  of  the  Ba  - bah  ! 


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The  pious  Babah  said  no  more 
Than  twenty  prayers,  but  went  up  stairs, 
And  took  a bowstring  from  a drawer, 

And  came  back  to  Ka-foo-zle-um. 

The  maiden  and  the  youth  he  took, 

And  choked  ’em  both,  and  little  loth, 
Together  pitched  ’em  in  the  brook 
Of  Kedron,  near  Jerusalem. — Cho. 


And  still,  the  ancient  legend  goes, 

When  day  is  gone  from  Lebanon, 

And  when  the  eastern  moonlight  throws 
A shadow  on  Jerusalem — 

Between  the  wailing  of  the  cats, 

A sound  there  falls  from  ruined  walls, 
A ghost  is  seen  with  three  old  hats 
A-kissing  of  Ka-foo-zle-um.—  Cno. 


♦ Meaning,  “ Delight-of-my-Boul.” 


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<Smte  ISefore.  47 


Words  and  Music  by  Miss  Kittie  A.  Osborne.  In  Memory  of  Philo  W.  Sackett, 

Tenderly  and  Smoothly.  a member  of  ’71,  Madison  University. 


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Am. — ’•‘Lulu  is  our  Darling  Pride.” 

Words  by  C.  Day  Noble,  ’64,  Middlebury. 

1 You  may  rove  the  land  and  sea, 

Seeking  wealth,  seeking  fame; 

Rarer  wealth  you  shall  not  see, 

Than  hearts  we  can  name. 

Though  the  golden  riches  bright, 

Fill  your  purse  with  flame, 

Shine  with  purer  loving  light. 

Hearts  that  we  can  name. 

2 And  when  distant  years  shall  bring, 

Weary  toil,  weary  care. 

Fondly  memory  shall  cling, 

To  those  hearts  so  rare: 

Thus  through  all  life  reaching  on, 

Through  the  praise  and  blame, 

Blessings  e’er  shall  rest  upon, 

Hearts  that  we  can  name. 


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